She is not “my girl.”

She belongs to herself. And I am blessed, for with all her freedom, she still comes back to me, moment-to-moment, day-by-day, and night-by-night.

How much more blessed can I be?

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This is one of the most freeing statements I have seen in a while

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love is not possession

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Everything you want is coming. Relax and let the universe pick up the timing and the way. You just need to trust that what you want is coming, and watch how fast it comes.

Abraham Hicks (via dingyfeathers)

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I have no control over what people think of me but I have 100% control of what I think of myself.

Beth Ditto  (via messinah)

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northmiamigoon:

an amazing story

omg so cute

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You have permission to seek safe, healthy spaces.
You are not obligated to stay in unhealthy spaces.

My friend’s affirmation to me

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You have so many layers, that you can peel away a few, and everyone’s so shocked or impressed that you’re baring your soul, while to you it’s nothing, because you know you’ve twenty more layers to go.

Craig Thompson (via psych-facts)

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There’s one rule, this. Don’t become the things you fight against. That’s easy to the ears but because I am not armed to my teeth, I sometimes speak with anger, I speak with vengeance. I lie. I visit myself in dreams as tornadoes, I drive straight into them to get to work. I love, lose, love, lose, and become the bad parts of my sum. Most days. I take things apart before checking to see if I know how to put them back together, I sow patches onto old jeans in the middle of the night. I hum about loving bad people. Never becoming what I am fighting, but becoming parts of. Before thinking I ask her to act in a way that she would love me, eventually. Like a tornado, like a fool. With rushing red seas I’d take it all back and the words sounds like apathy parting my crushed rose colored cheeks. Like anyone could love, lose, love, lose anything for me. If you can’t do that, there’s one rule. This. If you’re going to become the things you fight against, do it unapologetically.

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i was stupid before 

im stupider now

Lmao my posts are so mellow dramatic sometimes when I’m out of that state and I read it over 😂

k-paxiann:

travelbinge:

Sunndal, Norway by Frederik Floor

Sunndal, Norway

აააა უუუუუუ.

I have forgotten everything and forgot nothing

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